the coat

the yurt got its coat on, loosely, just in time for the party.

and i can’t really express how much i love lying in it with a cool breeze, looking at and out of the roof, such good work everyone

it was spacious enough to bring the party inside later on, and strong enough to take my weight when hanging upside down from the roof. lucky that

there is still grass coming through the floor, a lack of door, and the coat needs to be fitted properly but i wake up in the morning wishing i was waking up there

all the latest yurt pics…

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love the trees

its all about letting the helpers choose their own tasks, this weekend  saw an italian whose parents produce olives and wine (get in!!) and a columbian squatter who lives in a “house” considerably worse than my place at the land

they got right stuck in to the pruning and gave some serious loving to the trees… thanks loads my new random wolf pack friends

oh and we did the all grossing ascotastic task of emptying a 9 month old toilet bucket… it was totally fine, didn’t smell and not even any paper to be seen

getting set up for the party……